We planned to live forever; in each other's arms.



Never leave Marie alone at home, with the selftimed camera. Pardon the wierd boxers and pjs.

Mother: I striked first prize, lottery.
Marie: Really? Ohmygod *gasp!
Mother: Stop being so naive, it's 630. The results arent out yet.
Marie: Stop lieing to me mum! You told me not to lie kay.
Mother: I'm teaching you a lesson, it's a white lie.

Yeah, explain to me what kinda white lie that is. HAH, mum's full of shit.